"No, I'm not dreaming. Think about our daughter. If you don't choose me, she'll be heartbroken. Can you bear to see her hurt? She's just enduring it now; she's actually very wounded inside." Jiang Jingxiu knew Jiang Mi too well; their daughter was her lifeline. As long as their daughter was mentioned, it was always an advantage.
He knew what he was doing was a little despicable, but he just wanted to be with her. He knew she had liked him before and that he would definitely treat her exceptionally well, making her happy and joyful for the rest of her life.
"Jiang Jingxiu, aren't you shameless? Have some dignity! I'm not getting married my entire life, and our daughter will still be very happy! If you want me to marry you, dream on!" Jiang Mi kicked Jiang Jingxiu's calf fiercely and drove away angrily.
Jiang Jingxiu jumped up in pain. This little woman really had a strong kick. He was her future husband, why couldn't she go easy on him? "..."
This woman was too difficult to handle.
...
Jiang Mianmian had been very happy lately because her father had given her some amazing news. Her mother had broken up with someone, and her Uncle Ling's ex-girlfriend had returned, so her mother was dumped.
Her father had been ecstatic when he told her this, and Jiang Mianmian had been very happy too. But after her happiness, she felt something was wrong. If her mother was dumped, shouldn't she be sad and angry? How could she be happy?
So, Mianmian thought she was wrong and called her mother to apologize. When Jiang Mi learned why her daughter was apologizing, a flock of crows flew over her head.
"Daughter, you might have been better off not apologizing," Jiang Mi said helplessly.
"Mom, I sincerely apologize! How could I be so happy that you were dumped? I was so happy I wanted to sing and dance! That's wrong!" Jiang Mianmian seriously reflected on her mistake.
Jiang Mi was amused to the point of laughter by her daughter. This father and daughter pair were truly cut from the same cloth.
Jiang Mi couldn't bear to scold her daughter and hung up after chatting with her for a few minutes.
Feeling happy, Jiang Mianmian decided to treat Yun Bugui to a meal. Qian Xiaoguo had also returned after her bout of sadness, and her mood had improved considerably. She thought it would be nice to gather her friends.
So, Jiang Mianmian organized this dinner, at that seafood restaurant where a single meal could cost five figures.
This time, Li Xiang, knowing Jiang Mianmian had a card, ate even more. Yun Bugui really wanted to kick him a few times. Zhou Hao also came. His auto repair shop wasn't too busy yet, so he closed early. The five of them went back to the private room. Qian Xiaoguo then took out the gift she had for Jiang Mianmian: a pearl necklace.
"How is it? Beautiful, isn't it? I spent three months' worth of my allowance on it." Qian Xiaoguo held it up and compared it against Mianmian's neck.
"I really like it, it's beautiful!" Mianmian was very happy that her best friend had emerged from her gloom and was now her lively, cheerful, and beautiful self again.
"Do you like pearls? I'll buy you some next time." Yun Bugui thought these pearls were too small; Mianmian should wear extra-large ones.
"Ha, are you saying what I bought isn't good? That's too heartbreaking," Qian Xiaoguo glared at Yun Bugui angrily.
"It's not that it's not good, it's just too small. So small, aren't pearls supposed to be big?" Yun Bugui scratched his head and asked.
"What do you know? These are called 'millet pearls'; they're very fashionable. Lots of female celebrities have them too," Qian Xiaoguo knew that straight men's aesthetics were unreliable.